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he believed her.
    He pulled out a condom and undid his pants. The sub’s
moisture slithered down her crease and dripped onto the PVC sheets beneath her
body. He moved in behind her and plunged inside, groaning at the feel of her
pussy squeezing his cock. He felt her burning heat even through the condom he
wore.
    Micah pulled back and rammed in, taking her hard, just
the way he liked. His mind ached from all the thinking, from all the delusions
he’d created when he fantasized about Kristin. He gripped the sub’s hips and
pounded into her, balls slapping against her clit. The room felt a hundred
degrees, muggy and hot, with the scent of sex surrounding him. He closed his
eyes and allowed himself to get lost in the sensations. His balls tightened,
needing the release. His brain turned off and his body took over, delving into
the sweet bliss of hedonistic pleasure. He pumped his hips against her and
welcomed the rush. His whole body shuddered as the first blast of cum poured
into the condom, a long low growl ripping from his chest.
    Sweat dripped from his temples and slicked his chest
and back. After the last spasm ended, he pulled out just in time to hear the
timer for the room go off. The sub lay helpless on the bed, exhausted. He
adjusted his pants, tossed the condom in the trash, and moved to undo her
binds.
    “I had a nice time,” he said releasing her arms.
    She gave him a sultry smile. “It was more than a nice
time. It was the best sex I’ve ever had.” She watched as he undid her ankles.
“What was that thing?”
    “Electro wand.” He didn’t bother to look up at her as
he went about cleaning up the room. He hired people to come in and sterilize
the equipment so he didn’t replace the wand he’d used.
    “I’ve been doing scenes for nearly a year. How come
I’ve never seen that thing before?”
    “Probably because only certain people can use it.” He
tossed the condom wrapper in the trash and glanced over the room. “Get dressed
and get out of here.”
    He opened the metal door and headed back into the main
part of the club. He really needed that drink before he started on the business
he had for the night.

Chapter
Three
     
    “I feel like a moron in this get-up.” Kristin trotted
along beside Jamie, tugging at the two-sizes-too-small leather vest Jamie said
she just had to have. Thank God she didn’t make her buy leather pants to go
with it. They’d spent all afternoon picking and choosing what to wear to the
club tonight. With Jamie as her guide, she would have ended up in barely
nothing. Darkness surrounded them as they walked toward the entrance of the
club. The wet streets from the recent rainfall made crossing the road more
difficult in the five-inch studded platform heels on her feet. She couldn’t
actually remember the last time she’d worn heels so high—if ever. And Jamie’s
fast pace only added to her struggle. “Would you slow down?”
    Jamie shook her head. “No. Hurry up.”
    The things I do out
of curiosity. Kristin finally stepped on the sidewalk outside the club and grabbed Jamie’s
arm while she caught her breath. Parking was ridiculous in this part of town
and they had just walked nearly a mile in stilettos. Kristin glanced up at the
lone sign that simply said “The Black Rose”.
    “I feel like I’m about to sell my soul to the devil.”
    Jamie chortled. “You seriously need to get out more.”
    Kristin took in the red door with an intricate black
rose painted onto the front. “I hate night clubs. Where’s the bouncer?”
    Jamie pulled her arm away from Kristin. “No bouncer.
Have you even been to a club before?”
    “No, but my ex used to all the time, and I had to go
in the middle of the night to pick his drunk ass up.” Kristin took a deep
breath. “He never went to something like this though.”
    “Come on.” Jamie reached for the door and pulled it
open.
    Inside, Kristin squinted at the faint light, following
behind Jamie as she led her deeper in to the